Today's dinner was extraordinarily sumptuous, and it was specially prepared by the parents for Elder Song and his son's master and apprentice.

The parents invited Elder Song to sit on the main seat, and the two sat at the bottom to accompany them, and Luo Qingyang and Luo Xiang'er sat at the bottom of the seat.

Luo Xiang'er looked at the table full of dishes, a full sixteen dishes, all of which her brother usually likes to eat. Looking up at the two masters and apprentices with very different personalities: one was sitting there with his head bowed slightly red, and the other was already happily opening his bow from side to side and feasting. Anyway, there are some things that have to be said sooner or later, Luo Xiang'er thought evilly: Just say it now, and add some blockage to you.

An innocent smile appeared on Luo Xiang'er's face: "Elder Song, you must eat more, this is a delicacy that my father has worked so hard to cook for you." Elder Song puffed out his cheeks, and the large piece of elbow meat that he had just swallowed in his mouth was not swallowed, and he was reluctant to vomit, so he had to let out an "oh" with his nose. "Elder Song, at first glance, you are an amiable person, and it is really a great blessing for my brother to be your personal disciple! Although I left home to practice at such a young age, I will definitely not be alone with you by my side. Elder Song swallowed the elbow meat in his mouth, this is flattering himself in a roundabout way, so that I can take care of his brother, this little girl, a ghost! Thinking of this, he decided to reassure the family: "Since Qingyang is my personal disciple, then I will naturally protect him!" Master, Master, just like my father, not only teach him to cultivate but also ensure his healthy growth! Father hurriedly expressed his reassurance about this, and asked Elder Song to teach strictly.

Luo Xiang'er spoke again: "I heard that it is better for a cultivator to be ruthless, but that is because he is afraid that the death of his relatives will cause him to have a knot in his heart in the future. I will definitely work hard to cultivate, and I will never become a burden to my brother, and when the time comes, the brother and sister will help each other, why not talk beautifully? Therefore, the most respected Elder Song, my brother is leaving me tomorrow, can you teach me how to send a message to my brother at any time and on a regular basis, so that I can know my brother's cultivation situation in time and urge myself not to be left behind. Luo Xiang'er finished saying this word without stopping, and stared at the petrified Elder Song on the main throne with expectant and reverent eyes.

Elder Song is scolding himself in his heart at the moment: Let you relax your vigilance because of eating, you see if you let people take advantage of the loophole! This little girl is simply her nemesis, and her words are neither soft nor hard, and she can't be refused. Of course, if you refuse, I guess she will still have a message. It's really sad!

Luo Xiang'er looked at Elder Song with his eyebrows drooping and his mouth closed, and then added fuel to him: "Elder Song, do you say that I go to visit my brother once a year, is it a bit less?" I'm so sensible, I'm sure I'll make a lot of delicious snacks and dishes to supplement your and my brother's nutrition, and it won't affect my brother's cultivation. Ah! There are too many foods I can make, using chicken, duck, fish, vegetables, melons and fruits as ingredients, at least thousands of styles can be made, plus hundreds of staple foods, how many times do I have to do it? After speaking, he looked at Elder Song with a puzzled face.

Elder Song was thrilled to hear that he could eat thousands of delicacies, but the sect is not a house where outsiders can enter when they visit relatives! Thinking of this, his facial features shrank together, like a bitter gourd.

"How about we solve the problem of transmission first?" Luo Xiang'er slowly induced. "It's easy to do! I'll give you brothers and sisters a set of sound transmission stones, one for each person, and you can turn on it to record and transmit if you have something. Elder Song took out two round "stones" the size of copper coins in black and white from the storage ring, and Luo Qingyang and Luo Xiang'er each took one.